Chapter 19

Candace and I drove together towards the college. As we chatted I learned that Whitney was in the same sorority as Reagan, Andrea and Faith.

“Well, isn’t that interesting.” I remarked.

“Yeah, Whitney says that the parties get pretty out of control.”

“Like what?”

“Lots of drugs, drinking and sex.”

“Sounds fun!”

“You did bring a stash with you right?”

“Never leave home without it.” I grinned.

“Good, you break out that stuff and you’re going to be the most popular guy there by far. I’ve never met anyone who has the kind of stuff that you do that they are willing to share.”

“I’m a giver. I like to share, what can I say?” I replied.

Candace laughed.

“So altruistic!”

“I do what I can.” I shrugged.

We pulled into the hotel and went into our respective rooms alone. I decided to be Cable this year since I had the body to fill out the costume. On top of that, I had a tactical looking backpack full of drugs that matched the outfit.

“DAMN.” I commented as Candace exited the elevator to the lobby.

She was dressed as a ‘sexy cowgirl’. Her long brownish hair was parted into two braids that hung over her shoulders. Boots rimmed with lace fringe came up above her knees. The smallest pair of shorts I’d ever seen covered her ass. A matching bra top covered her tits and a light vest was over that. Naturally a cowboy had topped her head.

“Hey there cowboy, wanna go for a ride?” She asked seductively.

“Fuck yeah, you just have to promise to wear the hat!” I exclaimed.

“You wish!” Candace laughed.

We drove to the address that Whitney have given us and made our way inside. The house was already packed with college kids and more were wandering their way in.

“Candace! Carter? Is that you?” Whitney cried out, running over to us.

“Hey babe.” I replied.

Whitney was wearing a sexy maid outfit, which mostly consisted of a black bra, panties, stocking, the hat and a short, frilly skirt. I thought that outfit was ironic considering her submissive nature.

“You look great! You got bigger!” Whitney exclaimed, dragging her hand over my chest.

“Yup.” I grinned.

“Oh yeah? Care to show me later?” She grinned back.

“For sure.”

Whitney spun on her heel and disappeared into the crowd.

Candace and I pushed our way deeper into to the house, which was shoulder to shoulder with kids.

“Carter? What are you doing here?” A familiar voice called out.

I turned to see a busty, brunette harem girl standing next to a blond Playboy bunny.

“Hey there. I came to visit.” I waived at Andrea and Faith.

“Awesome! Make sure to visit our room later.”

“You live here now?”

“Uh huh. We’re still roommates too.” Andrea grinned.

“Sounds like fun! I’ll see you around then.” I replied.

“Don’t forget about us” Faith grinned.

“Oh, I won’t.” I grinned.

Candace and I made our way through the crowd to the drink table. Candace apparently knew some people because she made small talk with several kids as we wandered around.

“What are you doing here?” Came a shocked voice from beside me.

I turned to the side to see Reagan standing next to me in a white underwear ‘angel’ outfit, complete with wings and halo.

“I’m visiting friends with my sister.”

“What friends?” Reagan asked accusingly.

“Whitney, Faith and Andrea.”

“Where is your girlfriend?”

“At home.”

“How do you know them? Those girls?”

“From, around. Whitney went to high school with my sister. What’s your deal?”

Reagan grabbed my arm and yanked me to the side away from the crowd. She sucked in a deep breath and looked up at me.

“Sorry. I shouldn’t be a bitch. I mean, I could. I should be a bitch to you, after what you did during Spring Break. I’ve never been treated like you did to me before. I mean, I can’t even remember how many guys I fucked that night. I just didn’t think I’d ever see you again and it flipped me out.” She sighed.

“You mean, you loved it and you didn’t want to admit it. You’ve been hiding it and then you see me and you remembered how much fun you had.” I smirked.

Reagan looked away.

“Yeah, something like that. Just, keep that between you and me please. I’m pretty high up in the ranks with the sorority here and I don’t need shit like that getting out.” She replied quietly.

“Oh yeah? What’s it worth to you?”

“I might be able to sneak away later. You might be a shithead, but you do have a huge cock.” She smiled.

“Good, I want a shot at that ass again.”

Reagan winced and shifted from foot to foot.

“I don’t know about that. Your dick is a LOT bigger than Rod’s.”

“Speaking of, how is he doing?” I grinned.

“He’s here somewhere. We’re still together.”

“Seriously? After all that happened and the shit you said to each other?” I exclaimed.

Reagan shrugged.

“I know it’s not gonna last beyond college. I don’t care, he works for now. He’s got contacts. Besides, we both cheat on each other all the time. I don’t care and he doesn’t care.” She shrugged.

“Interesting. Well, whatever floats your boat.” I shrugged

“Yeah, so maybe later I’ll let you float my boat.” Reagan grinned, then spun on her heel and walked away.

I grabbed a drink and wandered around through the crowd. There was plenty of flesh on display and I lost Candace among the swarm of people. I was a lot taller than most of the other kids and I looked around the room for her, but my eyes fell on a tall, busty redhead in a Jessica Rabbit costume.

“Damn. I want some of that!” I said aloud.

“Yeah, good luck with that. That’s the Ice Queen.” A voice came from beside me. I turned to the side to see Rod standing next to me. He looked up at me drunkenly and as his eyes focused, they opened wide.

“Carter?” He exclaimed.

“Rod?”

“Hey man, how’s it going!” He exclaimed, wrapping me up in a bro hug.

“Not bad man, how about you?” I replied.

“Good man good. Good party. Getting off to a good start. I hope you brought some stuff, we can make this even better. Did you?” Rod slurred.

“I did.”

“Awesome man.” He pulled me down next to his head.

“So, do you wanna have some fun, or do you wanna make some money?” He said into my ear, lowering his voice.

“How about fun. I’m not worried about money right now.” I replied.

“Awesome. So, what do you say that I have you set up in a quiet corner and I’ll send people to you for a hook up.”

“OK, so where does the fun come into play?”

“Hey man, most of the people in here are rich kids. They have been doing coke since they were born. I’ve been at enough of these parties that I see how crazy they get when everyone gets coked up. It’s a free for all man, Roman orgy style. You get everyone coked up and you can have anyone you want. No one is gonna say shit or cause problems over it.”

“That could be fun. What’s the deal with the Ice Queen over there?” I asked, nodding at Jessica Rabbit.

“That’s Sarah. She’s the president of the sorority. She’s a major coke head too, but she’s really stuck up. Literally no one can prove that they have ever fucked her.”

“So, is she a virgin or a prude or something? Seems strange to be a prude coke head.”

“Oh no man, she’s not a prude. She’s the gate keeper.” Rod laughed.

“What are you talking about?”

“Man, what do you know about sororities?”

“Nothing.” I shrugged.

“If you want to pledge a sorority, you’re everyone bitch for the first several months. Even if you get in, you’re still their bitch for the first year.” Rod grinned.

“So, gate keeper?” I raised an eyebrow.

“Sarah makes all of the new pledges into her sex toys. If you want in, the gate is Sarah’s pussy. She’s got really high standards too and she’s been known to throw girls out of the house, still naked, that couldn’t figure out how to eat pussy.”

“Wow.”

“Yeah man, you’re on call 24-7. During a test week, she had Freshmen lined up outside her door to service her for stress relief.”

“Sounds awesome!”

“Yeah man, it’s pretty hot. She likes humiliating them and shit too. I promise before the end of the night, you’ll see at least one girl with her head up inside her dress, here in the middle of the living room.”

“That sounds bad ass.”

“It is man. Come on, let’s get you set up.”

Rod took me downstairs to the ‘play room’, which was really just a big game room that they had changed the light bulbs to be red. As we walked around the maze of couches, I could see heads bobbing up and down on laps and guys watching as girls made out.

“We’re just getting started tonight man, but when shit breaks lose, it starts down here first.” Rod explained, directing me to a large chair in the corner.

“Cool.” I said, sitting down.

“Hang out here, I’ll send people down to you.”

“And send me someone that will get me drinks and stuff.” I called out, pulling my pack into my lap.

“Will do.”

True to his word, a few minutes later a pair of girls in matching school girl outfits slowly approached me.

“Hey.” They said together softly.

“What’s up?” I asked happily.

“Rod sent us down here. He said you might have something fun.” One asked cautiously.

“Something white?” I asked.

They nodded.

“I do.”

They both sighed in relief.

“Awesome, can we have some?” One asked.

“Sure, what are you gonna do for me?”

“Uhm, I don’t have any money on me. Do you?” She asked her friend.

“No I don’t.”

“I don’t care about money.”

“Uhm, what do you want?”

“A little show.”

“Like what?”

“Why don’t you two make out a little.” I grinned.

“Uhm, OK I guess.” She replied, turning towards her friend. I watched as the two girls came together, kissing softly.

“Cute, very cute. Now touch each other a little.” I directed.

Each girl lifted their hands up and rested them on the other’s breast, squeezing it gently.

“Very nice. Good job. Come here and get some.” I called out, opening my bag and pulling out a straw.

The first girl quickly leaned over and stuck the straw up her nose and took a line.

“Damn that’s good!” The first girl exclaimed, handing the straw to the second girl who quickly followed suit.

“Wow, that is good!” She exclaimed, leaning back and holding her nose.

“Have fun. First one is free, next one will cost you!” I grinned.

The night continued much the same. People lined up to get a taste of my goods. I was easy going with the guys to build goodwill but had the girls flash me if solo or make out if in pairs. The stream of kids started to pick up and I was amazed with the rate that we were going through my stash. Whitney was sent down to be my personal servant and was constantly running upstairs to fetch me food or drinks.

“Hey there.” Came a sultry voice.

I looked up to see Faith and Andrea looking down at me.

“Hey girls.” I grinned.

“Got any left for us?” Faith asked.

“Sure do. I got plenty for you.” I replied, holding the straw up.

Faith took it and put her head in my lap, snorting a line. She handed it to Andrea, who repeated the process.

“Man that’s so good!” Andrea commented.

“Glad you like it.”

“How can we repay you?” Faith grinned.

“I’m sure you can think of something.” I replied, moving my bag out of my lap.

Faith and Andrea got on their knees in front of me. With practiced hands, Andrea reached up and extracted my dick. It sprang out and Andrea leaned in, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. Faith leaned in and drug her tongue up and down my shaft.

“Damn I missed you slut!” I exclaimed, putting my hand on their heads and leaning back in the chair.

“We missed your big, fat dick!” Faith replied, seductively as they traded places.

I shoved my hand down Andrea’s top, rubbing and squeezing on her breasts roughly as she licked my shaft. As I sat up, I noticed that several girls were looking over in our direction.

“Mmmmm, I hate to stop you girls, but it’s gonna be a long night. I need to save some.” I said, reluctantly nudging the girls away from my crotch.

“Awe. Make sure you save some for us for later.” Faith grinned, pulling off my cock head and sitting upright.

“I will.”

Either that event broke the ice, or we had just reached that point in the night, or both. But after that, things picked up. As the crowd got more drunk and high, I got bolder.

I directed one girl in a naughty cop outfit to drop her shorts and fuck herself with her plastic baton while I watched. The next girl was wearing a naughty nurse outfit. I instructed her to drop her shorts and put 2 fingers into her ass, which she reluctantly did.

“Taking the temperature ya know!” I laughed as she grunted, pumping her fingers in and out of her rectum.

Next up was a guy and girl couple. They were wearing matching Aladdin costumes, which I found cheesy. He had an annoyed look on his face, but she was clearly drunk and very busty.

“So what’s in it for me?” I asked.

“I ain’t sucking your dick, that’s for sure.” He replied angrily.

“Good, you’re not my type. But, she is.” I replied, nodding at his girlfriend.

“Whatever man, just gimme a hit.” He replied, annoyed. I held up the bag and straw. He shoved it up his nose and took a line, then handed it back to me.

“Holy shit, that really is awesome stuff!” He exclaimed.

“You’re welcome.”

“Thanks man, sorry. I didn’t mean to be a dick.”

“It’s cool. It happens.” I shrugged.

“You want some?” I asked the girl, holding the straw out to her.

She quickly took it and took a line.

“Fuck that stuff is good!” She exclaimed.

“I told you. Man, its awesome!” Her boyfriend replied as she leaned down and took another line.

“Hey, what’s up with the double dipping!” I called out.

“Sorry, I couldn’t help it. It’s just too good!” She replied.

“I want something extra for that.”

“Like what?”

“I wanna fuck.”

“OK.” She quickly replied, standing up and pushing her shorts down. I quickly pulled my cock out of my pants.

“Hey!” Her boyfriend exclaimed as she straddled my lap.

“Sorry babe, you know how horny coke gets me. Holy shit you got a big dick!” She exclaimed, looking down at my shaft as it split her open.

Her boyfriend continued to protest a little but Jasmine steadily lowered herself onto my dick. She was hot, wet and relatively tight as I bottomed out inside her.

“Oh, that’s nice!” She commented as she rolled her hips around in my lap.

I reached up and yanked her top down, exposing her large, firm breasts as she began to rock on my lap.

“Oh yeah. Oh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!” She panted, putting her hands on my shoulders as she rode me. I looked beside her to see that her boyfriend had pulled out his cock and was stroking it as he watched.

“Looks like your boyfriend is enjoying himself.” I commented, motioning towards him. She leaned back and turned around, then opened her mouth like a baby bird. Her boyfriend quickly stepped forward and shoved his cock into her mouth. I squeezed her tits roughly, making her moan on his dick.

“Fuck yeah, suck that dick you fucking slut!” He commented, thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth.

“Hey man, she’s got another hole back there. You down?” I asked.

“Fuck yeah man. Let’s tag team this bitch!” He said, pulling his cock out of her mouth and pushing her over on top of me.

I don’t know if she didn’t hear us, or was too coked up to care. But, she didn’t protest when I pulled her over on top of my chest. I grabbed her ass and as I spread it open, she continued to buck and rock against me, even as her boyfriend knelt down behind her.

“Get ready babe, here it comes!” He called out, fisting his cock against her pucker.

She tensed up just a little bit, but gasped loudly as he popped inside her rectum.

“Fuck yeah bitch! Fucking tight ass on you! Shit, why didn’t we do this before!” He called out as he bottomed out inside her ass.

Jasmine didn’t reply to that, but a few seconds later began eagerly pushing her ass back against him.

“Yeah bitch! Yeah bitch! Take that dick! Take that dick! Fucking tight ass on you!” He exclaimed, ramming his dick into her back door.

Jasmine began moaning loudly, as did her boyfriend. A few minutes later his grunting grew louder and he rammed inside her. I could feel his cum spurting inside her asshole, swishing around against the wall that separated us.

“Hell yeah!” He cried out, stepping backwards and tearing his cock out of her ass. Jasmine moaned loudly and fell backwards off my cock and onto the floor.

Her boyfriend laughed at her and grabbed her by the shoulder, picking her up.

“Come on babe, we need to do that some more.” He called out.

“Bye bye! See you later!” She waved at me before walking away, still bottomless.

The sounds of sex in the Red Room were unmistakable now, a combination of guys and girls. I was unsatisfied and still hard, but shoved my cock back into my pants as I looked around the room.

“Are you having a good time?” A familiar but slurring voice called out.

I looked up to see Candace standing in front of me. She shifted unsteadily from leg to leg and based on her facial expressions, was clearly trashed. Standing beside her was a busty blond in a Harley Quinn outfit, complete with pigtails. Standing behind her was a guy in a Roman gladiator outfit, roughly groping her tits. She was turned the side, making out with him and eagerly grinding her ass on him. Behind Candace was another guy, looking over her shoulder.

“This is the guy?” Candace’s partner asked.

“This is him. Best shit you’ll ever have.” Candace replied.

“Gimme that. Let’s see how this shit is.” He said gruffly, pushing Candace out of the way and bending down towards my lap. Before I could say a word, he grabbed the straw out of my hand and took a line.

“SHIT that is good! Here man, try it!” He remarked, reaching over Harley’s shoulder and handing his friend the straw. The Roman pushed Harley out of the way and took a line.

“Shit man, that is good!” He exclaimed.

“Gimme. I wanna try!” Harley called out, grabbing the straw from Roman. She also leaned down and took a line.

“Damn, that is awesome! Here take some!” She exclaimed, handing the straw to Candace.

Candace took it from her, but stared at me drunkenly.

“Come on girl. Take a line. Get all good and worked up, we’re gonna fuck your brains out.” Her partner pressed.

My heart broke a little as Candace dropped her head down into my lap and took a line.

“Uhm, you have to pay the tax.” I stammered as Candace sat up.

“Sorry man, we got no time for a blowjob. We got to get these girls upstairs and fuck the shit out of them. Show them your tits ya fucking sluts.” Roman demanded.

Harley quickly grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it upwards, freeing her large, bra-less tits.

Candace stared at me, swaying from side to side, then grabbed the cups of her top and yanked them down, shaking her tits at me.

“OK, that’s enough. Come on you sluts, let’s go find a place to fuck.” Roman said, grabbing Harley’s hand and pulling her through the crowd.

“Bye.” Candace waved.

I watched her walk away and disappear into the crowd.

“Boy, for a sex party and a guy that just got some pussy and two drunk sluts to flash him, you look like shit. Did your puppy die?” A sultry voice came from beside me. I looked up to see Jessica Rabbit, Sarah, standing in front of me.

“Just got lost for a second. What’s up?” I asked, shaking my head.

“You got any left for me?” She asked.

I grinned at her.

“Maybe. What’s it worth to you?” I replied.

“Well, I’m not gonna suck you and I’m certainly not going to fuck you. So, you tell me.” She replied evenly.

“I heard a rumor that you are in charge of a pack of Freshman lesbian sex slaves.”

“Perhaps. What’s it to you?” She replied, her voice still even.

“It would be fun to watch that.” I said.

I pondered for a moment, and then remembered the special stash that I had buried in my bag. My dealer had warned me about using it, but Sarah had provided an interesting opportunity.

“I got something really, really special that I’ll give to you.” I continued

Sarah studied me and then shrugged.

“Everyone else seems to like your stuff. Let’s do it.” She replied.

“Lead the way.”

I packed up my bag and followed Sarah through the Red Room up to the living room. As we walked through the couches, there was clearly the beginnings of an orgy going on. The two school girls from the beginning of the night were on their knees, topless, giving a guy a double blowjob. The girl cop was bent over the arm of a couch getting drilled from behind while sucking off another guy. As I looked closer, I could see that her hands were cuffed in front of her with her prop.

The nurse was on another couch, eagerly bouncing up and down on a guy, riding his cock. His hand was on her ass and I could see that he had fingers buried in her ass.

On another large couch, Jasmine was on her hands and knees, getting fucked from behind while eating out Faith. Andrea was sitting on top of Faith’s face while sucking Jasmine’s boyfriend.

Andrea pulled away from his cock just long enough to smile, wave and blow me a kiss.

“Hey bitch, I didn’t tell you to stop!” He called out, thrusting his cock into her mouth.

I turned to see Sarah rapidly disappearing into the crowd, so I hurried to catch up. My eyes fixated on her full, curvy ass as she made her way up the stairs to the living room.

I caught up with her as she reached the middle of the crowd in the living room.

“You want to see power?” she asked.

“Sure.”

Sarah looked around, surveying the group of kids.

“Pledge Leslie, Pledge Carla. Get your asses over here!” She barked, suddenly sounding like a Marine drill Sargent.

Almost instantly, a thin girl with dirty blond hair and a slightly curvier Hispanic girl appeared in front of her. They were both wearing sexy cat costumes, which were made up of black bra, panties, heels, collars, tails and fake ears.

“Playtime Pledges.” Sarah announced.

“Yes Pledge Mistress.” They both repeated at the same time as Sarah opened the small purse that I’d not noticed hanging on her arm. She withdrew two black leashes and clipped them to the girls collars.

“Come along sluts.” She said dismissively, turning around and tugging on the leashes over her shoulder. The shorter girls struggled to keep up with Sarah’s long legs, but ran along behind her as she made her way up the stairs. I followed behind the trio, curious to see what was going to happen next.

We made our way down a long, hallway that was absolutely packed with kids. Several doors lined the hallway. Most of them were closed, but a few were open. Crowds gathered in front of the open doors and the sounds that were coming from all of them were unmistakable.

Sarah opened a door at the end of the hall and pushed the pair of cat girls into it. She turned towards me, beckoning me with her finger. As I passed an opened door next to hers, I turned to look in.

Candace was in the middle of a bed. Her boots and top were still on, but her shorts had disappeared. The Roman was behind her, rapidly slamming into her while his friend was in front, holding her pigtails and thrusting into her mouth. Harley was next to her, top-less and alternating between playing with her tits, kissing her and sucking the guy.

The Roman slapped Candace’s ass hard, the sound echoing.

“Man this is a hot ass bitch!” He remarked.

“Leave some for me.” His friend replied.

“I got plenty.” Candace called out, lifting off the dick.

The crowd cheered at that.

“Are you coming along, or are you going to watch that slut get fucked?” Sarah called out, snapping me out of my trance. My head shot up and I walked down the hall and into the open doorway.

“That’s better. I’m not against showing off, but I actually do prefer some privacy.” Sarah remarked, closing the door behind me.

“I’m good either way.” I shrugged.

“I figured as much, but this is my room and my rules.” Sarah said firmly.

“So now what?”

“First, you sit down there.” She pointed. I nodded and sat in a chair in the corner.

“Second, I’ll give you a little taste test. A sign of my good will.” She continued.

“Sounds good.”

“Come here my little pussy cats.” She called out, yanking on the leashes. The girls quickly moved towards her and Sarah positioned them in front of me.

“Don’t they have beautiful little butts?” Sarah asked, smacking both girls on the rear.

“They do.” I agreed.

“They are hiding a surprise. Why don’t you show Mr. Carter what I mean.” Sarah ordered.

I watched as both girls pried the back of their panties out of their ass cracks and then spread their cheeks open. I could see that the cat tails that they were wearing were actually attached to plugs embedded in their asses.

“Very nice!” I remarked.

“Would you like to see some titties now?”

“Sure.”

“Pledges, loose the bras.” Sarah ordered.

“Yes Pledge Mistress.” They both immediately replied. I’d never seen a bra come off so fast.

Sarah reached around each girl and squeezed their tits.

“Pretty huh? Small, but pretty.” She commented, pinching their nipples and making them squirm.

“Yeah, they are cute.”

“So, I’ve shown you a little taste. Are you going to give me a taste now?”

“Yup, you have a mirror? I need to cut up another bag.”

“Pledge Leslie, grab that mirror and hold it for him.” She barked, nodding to a mirror on her desk. Leslie quickly grabbed a small mirror and held it in front of me. I reached into my pack and pulled out the small, ‘special’ bag and the remainder of my coke. I poured some on the mirror and then pulled out a card that was in my pack, mixed the two piles together and cut them.

“I like to do my coke off something pretty. Pledge Carla, bend over.” Sarah demanded. Carla immediately bent over Sarah’s bed, her back horizontal to the floor.

“Good. Bring that here Pledge Leslie.” She ordered. Leslie walked over and held the plate out to Sarah, who took it. With her gloved hand, she brushed several lines onto Carla’s ass.

I watched as Sarah leaned down, pressing her nose to Carla’s ass and snorting a surprising amount of coke in one go.

“Holy shit, that is good stuff!” She exclaimed, standing up and holding her nose.

“Told ya.” I replied as Sarah leaned down and snorted another mound.

“Christ! I feel like my body is on fire!” She called out.

“Yeah? Good huh?”

“Fuck, that’s incredible!” She replied, leaning down and snorting down the remaining, though still sizable amount of powder on Carla’s ass.

“You’re a pro at that huh?” I asked.

“I get around.” Sarah replied evenly, standing up straight.

“So now what?” I asked.

“I get really horny when I get high, and your shit has me burning up. So, luckily for you, it’s show time.”

“Can’t wait.” I grinned.

“Pledge Leslie, unzip me.” She ordered.

Leslie quickly moved behind Sarah and unzipped her dress. It fell to the floor, revealing that Sarah was wearing thigh high stockings and matching red bra and panties. The bra appeared to be a push up, but based on the size of the cups, Sarah didn’t really need it.

Still in her heels, she towered above the girls.

“Now the panties Pledge Leslie.”

Leslie quickly grabbed Sarah’s panties and slid them down her legs. Her pussy was completely bare.

“You have the longer tongue, don’t you?” She asked.

“Yes Pledge Mistress.” Leslie replied.

“Good, stay right there. Pledge Carla, get your ass over here.”

Carla quickly turned around and knelt in front of her.

“Good girl. Now, you get the front...” Sarah said, grabbing Carla’s head and shoving it towards her crotch.

“And you get the back.” She finished, motioning for Leslie to kneel behind her. The moment that Leslie hit the ground, Sarah grabbed Leslie’s hair and pulled her head towards her ass. Leslie’s hands shot up to Sarah’s hips to steady herself.

“Oh that’s it. That’s my good little Freshman sluts. Lick that pussy! Tongue that ass! Get in there good and deep!” Sarah moaned, her hands on each of the girls’ heads.

The lapping sounds from the girls was briefly interrupted by the sounds of Candace’s loud moans coming through the wall.

“Sounds like someone is having a good time. Are you sure you don’t want to go over there and watch?” Sarah asked teasingly, her breathing coming a little fast as she bucked her hips back and forth against the girl’s faces.